Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 429 Hiding from Dark Shadow

He felt a stirring within him.

Immediately, he consented, “I’ll depart immediately.”

Isabelle cautioned, “Avoid … going down there and engaging in conflict with them.”

Only Jim was permitted by her to dismantle the clone breeding base.

Jim replied simply, “Understood.”

Finished

With a threatening expression, he pivoted and exited the helicopter, guiding some of his men toward the castle.

The helicopter diverged into two distinct routes.

The smell of blood permeated the cabin, disturbing George with every inhalation.

His countenance tightened, his breaths becoming uneven.

“Move aside.”

He shoved the nearby men aside, then quickly ripped open Isabelle’s shirt, exposing a gory sight of flesh and blood.

Upon encountering the severe injury on her shoulder, George’s thoughts fluctuated between utmost lucidity and bewilderment.

Fortunately, he composed himself once more.

With a pale complexion and hoarse voice, George murmured reassurances, “Everything will be fine,” though whether it meant for Isabelle or himself remained uncertain.

His hands laboured diligently, addressing the numerous knife wounds across her body in addition to the shoulder injury. George removed her upper clothing, cleansing the bloodstains and applying bandages.

Having only one medical kit at his disposal, George knelt by her side, prioritising the treatment of her wounds and staunching the bleeding.

all his attention to her injuries, quelling the desire for retaliation against those responsible

composure, his actions

meticulously wrapped her shoulder wound with gauze. They remained a considerable

trip to the hospital

Fighting to open her eyes, she beheld the man attending to her

coughing up blood.

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George reassured her

Finished

her face anxiously, his calm demeanour teetering on the edge

a feeble voice, she murmured, “Chill… “

and placed it gently around her shoulders,

her tenderly, he clasped her in his arms, endeavouring to offer solace.

fear, almost tangible, enveloping her,

uttered, “Don’t be afraid.”

ear, tinged with the

against hers, tears gathering in his eyes. “Don’t worry. Don’t speak now, just

could regain warmth, Isabelle drifted

quickly arrived at the town.

the emergency room, George paced

“Mr. George, we noticed multiple helicopters incoming from the esert. It’s not Mr. Carter

prime. Dark Shadow was ready to launch 1 attack against

the shut

group of assassins, presented a danger that few could

an

Shadow members combed through the main hospitals, hunting

George and his team at every hospital. George’s helicopter was parked

such a maze couldn’t deter them for long.

transported out of the emergency room just

the intensive care unit.